Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Real Battle

Just after Su Mu reported his safety to his parents, he turned his eyes to look at Su Ran and said, "Let's continue our fight." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Qin Yue was the first to be unwilling, and said sharply: "No, you are still thinking about fighting after being like this!"

Su Xun also hesitated, "Mu'er, are you really sure?"

The Mo Shen Sword was held in Su Mu's hand, which already showed his determination. Su Xun said to Su Su: "Since it's okay, then the clan will continue to start." ”

"Clanbi due to personal reasons, now start over!"

A powerful thrust directly sent Qin Yue down, and Su Xun didn't let her continue to speak, only after they returned to their positions did they slowly say: "This is Mu'er's decision, you, as a mother, should support him." If the eagle wants to take off, it will definitely be tempered. Do you think Mu'er will always live under our protection!"

"But ......" Qin Yue wanted to say something, but after seeing Su Mu's determined face, he stopped and said, "Okay." ”

At the beginning of the game, Mo Shenjian was already in Su Mu's hand, Su Ran looked at Su Mu in front of him and said, "Besides, it's me who is hypocritical." Since you want to fight, then fight!"

The Xue Ling Sword was instantly withdrawn, and a gorgeous streamer flew out. In an instant, he swung an extremely fast sword move, which was the starting style of the Linguang Sword.

"It's good to come!" Su Mu turned his right hand, and the Mo Shen Sword directly faced the Xue Ling Sword who came forward.

After a sword, Xue Lingjian directly turned the sword body, the sword style changed instantly, and an extremely domineering sword stabbed out.

"The snow rises, the blood falls!"

Xue Ling's sword is like a mountain facing the pressure of a big avalanche, and the speed of the subsequent change of moves is extremely fast, one sword is more fierce than the other, the sword drinks blood, and the sword bleeds!

"North Wind Fold!"

The wind blowing to the north is the origin of the Mo Shen Sword, and the feeling of the wind is the sword style that supports this move. The north wind blows, the falling grass flies, the ink sinks and the sword comes out, and the leaves fall and the people are destroyed!

This is the sword move that Su Mu came up with after feeling lonely, although the sword style is very similar to Suifeng, but Suifeng is more freewheeling, and more about controlling the wind. And the north wind fold is more lonely, it is the pride of facing the north wind alone and fighting alone!

"Boom, boom!"

The sword of snow rises cares about the snow momentum, and the greater its momentum, the more ferocious the sword skills. The north wind folds to respond to all changes with the same change, assisted by the power of the wind, and has more understanding and loneliness of the sword.

The first sword is evenly divided, and the second sword has an advantage in the north wind fold, and the advantage of the north wind fold will become greater and greater in the future. At the twentieth sword, Su Mu gave up his defense, and took the bloody sword, and Su Ran also took the sword of the north wind.

The blood of the two people kept dripping on each other's swords, and Su Ran smiled: "I really didn't expect you to be able to have such strength after breaking through, I'm very happy!"

"However, it's hard to distinguish between superior and inferior in kendo, so let's compete in strength. ”

"Good!"

The two of them adjusted their respective breaths at the same time, and then released their respective spiritual powers. In the simple contest between spiritual powers, Su Ran's half-step Peiyuan still has to suppress Su Mu's nine-layer building body.

In a flash, Su Mu had already run by Su Ran's side.

"With the wind!"

Mo Shen sword comes out again, the sword follows the wind, and the wind follows the sword. As soon as the sword shadow flickered, the Mo Shen Sword was already half a point close to Su Ran. But when the Mo Shen Sword slashed at Su Ran's body, Su Ran's body suddenly turned into a shadow and disappeared with the wind.

Su Mu secretly scolded badly!

In this period of relaxation, Su Ran was already ready to stumble behind Su Mu!

The Xue Ling Sword had been swung out at this moment, and the sword mark was the bright moon at night.

A faint phantom appeared on the left palm, it was a small sword, a small sword composed of spiritual power.

The moment the little sword was formed, a smile appeared on Su Mu's face, "Finally succeeded!"

The impact of the collision between the small sword and the Xue Ling sword allowed Su Mu to defuse Su Ran's attack unscathed. The small sword was condensed in his hand again, and the Mo Shen Sword was attacking one after the other.

"One heart and two uses, two swords. Interesting. Su Ran smiled at Su Mu.

The Mo Shen Sword was the first to strike, and one sword contained many variations. The little sword fell behind him, ready to strike at any moment to show its fangs.

"Water Sword!"

Su Ran used this softest sword move unhurriedly, and many people didn't understand why Su Ran used this sword move, which was called the least lethal sword move. Just because others don't understand doesn't mean that he Su Mu doesn't understand, because he has also spent time understanding the Water Entanglement Sword.

In the end, a conclusion was drawn, that is, this set of swordsmanship can be compatible with other swordsmanship, and this set of swordsmanship only lets go and does not attack. Only after the real use of the water entanglement sword will you understand how strong this set of swordsmanship is. The gurgling water can cut off for a while but cut for a lifetime, and the core skill of the water sword is to overcome any rigidity with the softness of water.

Although the twin swords were powerful, they were not enough to cut through the defenses of the water-entangled sword.

The body of the Xue Ling Sword is ethereal, no matter where Su Mu's dual swords attack, they can block them all, and there is even a tendency to counterattack with defense.

"Whew!"

When Su Mu's dual swordsmanship was fully displayed, everyone had no idea about Su Mu's first. What's more, under the battle that had been competing with Su Ran for so long, almost everyone let out bursts of exclamations.

The battle between the two strongest men of the younger generation, although their strength is not strong, but every attack they attack affects everyone's heart. The similarity of strength has created a bet between them that as long as one of them fights and loses a move, then the result is doomed.

The strength of the two people who are equal to each other is not what surprised them the most, what surprised them the most was Su Mu's sword.

Unlike before, Su Mu's sword did not have the slightest edge, but after Su Mu broke through, the sharp edge of the sword was displayed in his hand.

When Su Ran was competing with Su Mu, he found that his Xue Ling Sword had no sword sense after facing Su Mumo's Shen Sword, no matter what weapon the Xue Ling Sword was on, it would give him a feeling. But now against Su Mu's Mo Shen Sword, this feeling is not at all, and the impact on him is not ordinary.

Su Mu had felt the sword intent of the Mo Shen Sword at that time when he broke through that barren space, although the time was very short, but that feeling was enough for him to change his view of the Mo Shen Sword again.

All along, Su Mu has been focusing on skills, forgetting the characteristics of the Mo Shen Sword, Shen.

Su Mu also forgot what he chose the Mo Shen Sword for, and on the way to break through, he finally sounded the Mo Shen Sword itself.

Su Ran looked at Su Mu with a faint smile in his eyes, and said, "Is that all your strength is?" If so, then you will never be able to win me. ”

At this time, Su Mu had already distanced himself from Su Ran, and Su Ran's words made Su Mu look at the Mo Shen Sword in his hand, and whispered to the Mo Shen Sword: "Old man, let him see your true strength!"

As soon as he finished saying this, Su Mu had already swung a sword towards Su Ran, this sword was very simple, just a pure slash.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no sword momentum on this sword, Su Ran would have thought that this was another sword of origin.

Even so, Su Ran still used the water-winding sword.

The Mo Shen Sword slashed at Su Ran's Xue Ling Sword, and a heavy feeling made Su Ran's face change.

The Mo Shen Sword was originally made of the materials of the Meteorite Iron and the Mo Shen Sword, and there were originally hundreds of catties of swords and Falling Star Iron together, and the weight had already doubled. It was only because of Su Mu's dependence on sword skills that he often controlled the power of the sword to the same level as an ordinary sword.

Mo Shen's sword was not decorated in any way, but the power of this sword was not greater than any of the previous swords.

Su Ran couldn't withstand the power of this sword, so he could only retreat. Su Mu didn't continue to chase after him, but gently stroked Mo Shen.

"Let's fight to our heart's content. ”

I don't know if this sentence is for Su Ran or Mo Shen Jian, but what can be clearly found is that Su Mu's feeling for Su Ran has changed.

At this moment, the feeling that Su Mu gave him was no longer the feeling of being alone before, even if Su Mu's body and sword were one, he did not feel the feeling of Mo Shen Sword. But now Su Mu is no longer a person, he has the Mo Shen Sword by his side.

Swordsman, one sword is enough!

In Su Mu's body, there was a sense of stability that would not panic even before Mount Tai collapsed.

"Yours has benefited a lot from this breakthrough!" Su Ran looked at Su Mu.

Su Mu said indifferently: "If you have ever felt that kind of dead loneliness, you will also have a harvest." ”

"Dead loneliness? Su Ran's smile hid the trace of loss, and he didn't hide it at all, and said, "I hate you very much, and I envy you very much." You know what?"

Su Ran's words made Su Mu silent, he didn't know what Su Ran envied about him, and he didn't know what Su Ran hated about him. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Why do you hate me?"

Su Ran laughed and said, "Why do you hate you? Will the person who killed you tell you the reason for killing you? I said that you robbed me of the first throne, do you believe this reason to hate you?"

"I don't believe it. Su Mu shook his head.

"Since you don't believe it, then don't be a mother-in-law, just fight. Let me see where your limits are. ”

Su Ran's momentum increased greatly, he felt more aggressive than before, and he was faster, and he was already close to Su Mu in the blink of an eye.

The blade of the Xue Ling Sword had already approached Su Mu before he could react, and the Mo Shen Sword swung out extremely quickly, blocking the front between the Xue Ling Sword.

On Su Ran's face, his smile had been put away, and there was only a sharp coldness. At this moment, he already regarded Su Mu as his real opponent, and he didn't underestimate it at all. The strength shown by Su Mu no longer allowed him to retain his strength.

Now Su Mu knew that every attack Su Ran had previously attacked was originally squeezing his potential, if Su Ran had used such strength to fight him at the beginning, then it would have been absolutely impossible for Su Mu to break through later. At this moment, Su Mu thought of many reasons, but none of them were what he was really willing to believe.

"Why did he help me?" This was the only thing Su Mu couldn't figure out right now.

"No matter what, I'm going to win!"